In a house in the countryside of Morido City, the window was shrouded in a cloud of black with the last pale yellow.

The last rays of the setting sun are crumpled and scattered haphazardly in the distant sky, turning into a shallow, winding line.

The semi-gloomy sky pressed down on the low hills, casting shadows all over the mountains.

A crisp breeze blew into the room from outside, a dim lamp lit on the table, and white curtains swayed aside.

Hayabusa Kimura's body was half-kneeling on the table in front of him, holding a pen in his hand, and he was gently writing something on the paper.

With the "rustle" sound of the tip of the pen sliding across the paper, columns of crisp handwriting appeared.

He has a lot of ideas in his mind about the next movie.

But at this time.

There is a film that seems to be coming to mind with a more concrete and intense feeling.

"Click."

As he finished writing a word, Hayabusa Kimura stopped the pen in his hand and pressed his palm firmly on the paper in front of him.

He sat up slowly, the yellow halo of the lamp on his face, imprinting a deep shadow.

Reaching out to put the manuscripts on the table together, he put the drafts he had just listed in a rough order.

It took him a few hours to make a mental list of drafts for the next film.

After all, there is still a lot of time, and there is no need to finalize the new script right now.

Besides, I don't have a computer in my bedroom.

If memory serves, the only computer in the house is in the bedroom of his sister Kimura Koki.

Let's wait for a chance to talk to Xinxi about using the computer.

Hayabusa Kimura thought to herself, her eyes fell on the manuscript she was holding, and she shifted her gaze to browse again.

"Meow~"

Suddenly, a cat's voice sounded behind him.

Hayabusa Kimura turned his head to look, and in the shadow of the corridor outside the bedroom, two beanie lamps appeared.

He staggered left and right towards the bedroom, and when he got closer, he finally saw the white cat coming in.

The short paws under the thick body moved, and the rolling little buttocks twisted and twisted, with a tail cocked.

While meowing, he walked towards the feet of Hayabusa Kimura.

"It's Daro......" Hayabusa Kimura put down the manuscript in his hand and pressed the pen on it.

The white cat "swooped" at his feet, just as he was about to carry it into his arms with his free hands.

The fat cat actually stopped, and lay down on one side with a sturdy body.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound on the floor, and the white cat lay on its side on the floor, a pair of beanie eyes looking at the humans on the side.

This is......

Where you are tired, you fall??

Kimura laughed dumbly, bent down to take the white cat on the floor into his arms, and rubbed his hands on its fleshy belly.

"Is Da Lang touching porcelain? I didn't even touch it before I collapsed. ”

He said with a smile on his lips that in order to be able to carry the white cat into his arms, he had to move the chair back slightly to make enough space for it.

As if it was comfortable to be touched, the white cat closed its eyes directly, crossed its legs, and slept with its belly exposed.

"Huh? Why doesn't Hayabusa-chan turn on the lights? ”

Tomorrow, who came to find the runaway cat, stood outside the bedroom, looking at the somewhat dark room with puzzled eyes.

The table was covered with the yellow light of the lamp, which made the rest of the table even darker.

Hayabusa Kimura turned his head to look behind him and explained, "I was just writing a draft of a new movie, and I was too obsessed with writing it...... However, writing with the lamp on is also very atmospheric. ”

Asuka's gaze crossed Kimura's shoulders and landed on the stack of papers on the table.

Her eyes widened slightly, and the girl walked into the house with steps.

"New movie?"

Tomorrow Xun walked to the bed next to the desk, and she saw the white cat sleeping in her boyfriend's arms, "Da Lang is here with you, I also said where did it go......"

"It just broke in, lying right at my feet."

Hayabusa Kimura stroked the white cat's smooth fur with the palm of his hand, and he fell asleep really fast.

Tomorrow's gaze stayed on the white cat for a moment, and his lips pursed slightly, "I was still in my arms just now, and now I am running into someone else's arms......"

"Scumbag."

Kimura Hayabusa said to help Asuga.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the girl's pink mouth rose with a lovely arc.

Tomorrow sat down on the edge of the bed, his hands propped back on the fluffy mattress.

"Hayabusa-chan went to drink water just now, but he never came back, and Xinxi and I thought you went out." Tomorrow Sun tilted his head slightly, and Yingying's eyes stared at the young man's handsome face.

"Ah, I'm sorry, but when I was drinking water, I received a call from President Suzuki of Moriike Kaisha, and we accidentally talked for a long time."

Kimura Hayabusa said helplessly, looking at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, "When I was about to go back after drinking water, I heard that you and Xinxi were chatting happily, so I didn't go in to disturb you, are you telling Xinxi the story of the boss of Kushima?" ”

"Hmm."

Tomorrow nodded slightly, and then seemed to think of something interesting, his eyes slightly bent.

"Xinxi said that he wanted to collect materials, and he took a lot of notes and wrote a lot of paper, and Xinxi cried when he listened to it, and he kept remembering things."

"Is that so?" Hayaya Kimura thought about what Kimura Kokomi looked like at that time, and a soft smile appeared on his face.

"I want her to ...... He's a very understanding child. ”

Tomorrow Sun looked ahead and said softly.

The yellowing light of the table lamp fell down the girl's delicate cheeks, as if covered with a thin veil, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, glowing with gentle light.

"Hmm." Kimura Hayabusa pondered for a moment, and then smiled, "Smoke and Kokoki look very familiar. ”

"Hey."

Tomorrow smokes happily back.

"It's really amazing, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get along."

"Why, Xinxi is very interesting."

"So, it's just worrying, worrying about ......," Hayabusa Kimura said quickly.

The two of them looked at each other, and then they both couldn't help but chuckle.

There was a silence in the room, except for the sound of the treetops swaying outside the window.

After a long time, Tomorrow Sun said.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Suzuki's call?"

"It's not ......," Hayabusa Kimura took a deep breath, "Mr. Suzuki said about the release schedule of "Tomorrow's Me and Yesterday's You", and asked Hotaru about the plans for the next new movie......"

"That's why Hayabusa-chan came up to write the script."

The girl's delicate face rose suddenly.

"It's just a draft, not a script."

"Have you already figured out what you're going to shoot next?" Tomorrow asked curiously.

"Let's be sure."

Hayabusa Kimura stretched out his hand and pointed to the stack of manuscripts on it, "Do you want to see it?" ”

"Okay."

Tomorrow moved his body in the direction of the desk and sat on the side of the table.

She took the stack of papers on the table, and carefully spread the paper on the table in front of her with her little hands.

I looked at the neat, crisp words on the page by the light of the lamp.

"Do you want to turn the lights on?"

Hayabusa Kimura looked up at the lamp on the ceiling of his bedroom.

Outcome.

Smoke just came in and didn't turn on the light.

Although the atmosphere does look good.

"No, that's fine." Tomorrow shook his head.

Seeing this, Hayabusa Kimura didn't say anything, he leaned forward and moved the lamp on the table towards the position of Tomorrow's smoke.

The bright light illuminates the contents of the paper more clearly.

Tomorrow smiled at him, and then continued to look at the manuscript on the table.

On the far left side of the page is the name of the next movie.

It's a short name.

It's completely different from the long names of the previous two movies.

"Love Letters".

This surprised Asuka slightly, she had always thought that Hayabusa-chan's works had to be a long list.

Love letter?

She whispered to herself.

It's a very direct topic, and you can almost immediately know that it's a movie with a pure love theme.

For a while, Tomorrow couldn't help but think.

It's not like it's all a very sensual love letter, and on this paper full of handwriting, it looks like it has just been taken out of an envelope.

Although it won't be.

The girl concentrated, her delicate fingers pressed on the cold page, and her eyes followed the words on it one by one.

[Two years after Fujii's death.]

On the second anniversary of March 3, Hina's Day, Kobe experienced a rare snowfall, and the cemetery was covered in heavy snow. The black and mottled white of the mourning dress are entangled.

Hiroko looked up at the sky, and the white snowflakes fell from the colorless and transparent sky in an infinite way, and the beauty was indescribable. He died in the snowy mountains, and the sky he saw at the last moment was probably the same.

"This snow seems to have been let down by the child."

……】

Fujii Shu, Hiroko, Yashiro......

Tomorrow Smoke silently remembered the names that appeared at the beginning of the previous one.

I feel like it's going to be a movie with a lot of people.

["There's also his first love in there."] ”

Andhiro said as he searched through the girl's face with his finger and then pointed at a girl.

"Huh? This girl is a lot like Hiroko, isn't she? ”

"What?"

"Maybe it's his first love."

"Is that the girl?"

"Doesn't it mean that men will find girlfriends according to the appearance of their first lovers?"

"Is that so?"

"yes."

……】

Perhaps because it's just a draft, many of the things on the page aren't so specific.

It's not a purely scripted format, and it's not entirely.

In the middle of the content, the content of the image that you want to appear in that place will be suddenly marked with parentheses.

It's more like Hayabusa Kimura is very improvised, pouring out the pictures and plots in his mind from the tip of the pen.

So......

I guess it's a draft.

However, looking at this smooth dialogue, it seems to have been carefully designed.

In fact.

Hayabusa-chan has already thought about the plot of the whole movie in her heart.

Looking at the plot that kept flashing on the paper, such a thought unconsciously appeared in Tomorrow's heart.

……

Time passed imperceptibly, and the heavy night began to fall in the distance.

Downstairs, the sound of grandma cooking sounded like rain.

The white cat sleeping in his arms also woke up from his sleep, jumped out of Hayabusa Kimura's arms without hesitation, and walked out of the bedroom without turning his head back.

It seems to be looking for the next target.

Hayabusa Kimura sat quietly in his chair, his hands casually resting on his laps.

After the fat cat left, he felt that both legs were much lighter.

A shallow smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes stared straight at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed looking through his manuscript.

The jet-black hair fell on Tomorrow's serious and quiet cheeks, the pink lips were gently pursed, and the slender white hands pinched the pages.

Look focused.

Hayabusa Kimura's eyes were a little distracted.

Until.

Tomorrow Xun put down the last manuscript, his clear eyes suddenly woke up, and his fingers flipped the pages on the table.

It's like looking for a follow-up to the content.

But it was not found.

"I've finished reading it......" Tomorrow said in a low voice, puffing his cheeks.

"How?"

Hayabusa Kimura asked expectantly.

"It's so little, before I fully understand it, it's gone."

The girl sorted out the manuscript on the table.

"It's just a draft, after all." Kimura spread his hands helplessly.

"So, Hayabusa-chan...... Is the man named Fujii really dead? But why did Hiroko receive that letter? ”

"If it's a male tree, it's really dead." Hayabusa Kimura replied.

"Male tree?" Tomorrow's eyes sparkled, and his voice was puzzled.

"That letter was sent to Hiroko by a female tree."

Tomorrow blinked, as if he had found something, and looked down at the manuscript on the table again.

It seems that there is indeed a boy Fujii tree and a girl Fujii tree......

"Huh?!"

"Same name and surname?" Tomorrow Smoke looked a little cute.

"With the same name and surname, the two were also classmates in middle school, and the first love of the male tree ......"

Hayabusa Kimura explained, gesturing his hands in the air twice.

First love......

Tomorrow Sun Xun looked down at the conversation he had just seen on the manuscript, and said after hesitating slightly.

"So, is Hiroko a replacement for the male tree......

“……”

The bedroom was glowing with warm light, and the voices of the two resounded in the room.

As with every new movie before him, Hayabusa Kimura patiently answers the questions that keep popping up as the first reader.

The wind tugged at the white curtains.

The girl's eyes widened.

…………………………………………

When it was time to eat in the evening, there were only three people sitting at the table.

Hayabusa Kimura looked at Kimura Konoki's vacant seat and was a little curious: "Why didn't Kokomi come to dinner?" ”

The old man pointed upstairs and replied.

She took the meal to her room and said that she had some inspiration and that she wanted to write it down immediately.

Hayabusa Kimura nodded lightly and turned his head to look at Asuka beside him.

Ever since she knew some of the settings of the next movie, the girl has been in a state of daze.

Asuki sensed his gaze.

"Huh?"

"Ah, it's nothing...... Kimura Hayabusa shook his head, "I was just talking about Xinxi......"

"Because you got inspiration from the story of the boss of Kushima, right?" Tomorrow said after thinking about it.

"I don't know what kind of inspiration it is, but adolescent girls are really mobile." Hayabusa Kimura smiled.

"Maybe I'll really become a writer like Hayabusa-chan."

“…… It's the director, the writer is the small courtyard ......"

"Hey, hey, eat."

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